In the following time, it seemed as if Jiang Chuan and the others did not take the initiative to provoke, and the Holy Spirit did not cause trouble for them anymore, and everything was very peaceful.

"Can we still go out?" The monk from the Aolai Dynasty was already a little desperate.

From the time they left before they left their place to now, they have at least walked a hundred miles.

However, there is still eternal desolation in front of you, without any change.

The surrounding environment was so quiet that only their footsteps were echoing.

His cultivation level was the lowest in the field, but he was only at the level of harmony. Fortunately, there were no accidents before.

But now, even the Holy Son of Wanyuan Holy Land is helpless and can only follow Jiangchuan without any way. His uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.

"As long as I don't face anything, I would rather be trapped here. After a long time, the master will definitely find that something happened to us to rescue him." Someone comforted him.

Compared with what evil things, the situation is actually the best at this moment.

The pressure in my heart is not that great, and I don’t have to face danger.

"Don't worry, with us here, if something happens, we should die first."

At this moment, Jiang Chuan and the others happened to walk across a mountain, revealing a wide view.

On the ground ahead, there was a slight crack extending into the distance.

Strangely, a ray of light shone out from the crack.

The light is very faint, but it is very attractive, as if it is magical.

The first disciple of Wanyuan Holy Land who walked out of the side of the mountain showed joy when he saw this.

He recognized that this kind of light would only emit the divine source.

What is the divine source? It is a truly rare treasure. The divine source of the same volume is worth thousands of times that of the different seed sources. It is a truly priceless divine object.

Any major force will not sell such things when it obtains them, but will be stored as strategic resources.

Because the divine source can be used to revive the weapons of the Great Dao when the magic power is insufficient.

Of course, the effects of the divine source are not just these, but this alone has already shown the preciousness of this kind.

Seeing the divine source, this disciple of the Wanyuan Holy Land suddenly forgot Jiang Chuan’s previous explanation.

This is the super dragon vein, which is both a Jedi and a treasure land, and all kinds of magical objects will be nurtured.

For the super dragon vein, the great forces of Mangyuan both love and hate.

Once taken, it means that a large number of peerless treasures will be collected.

Once you can't take it, it will eventually develop into a forbidden zone of life.

He walked quickly and walked to the crack that exposed the light of the divine source.

At this time, Jiang Chuan happened to walk out of the side of the mountain and saw this crack emitting the light of the divine source.

He was suddenly shocked and felt that this terrain was very similar to a terrain recorded in the Book of Yuantian.

I quickly looked up and found that the crack was extending forward, and the crack became wider and wider, like a tail. The length of the crack was about a hundred meters.

He felt a little nervous and didn't bother to look carefully. He hurriedly reminded: "Get back!"

But it's too late.

This disciple of Wanyuan Holy Land is now stretching his head to look into the crack.

Hearing Jiang Chuan's reminder, he had not had time to retreat and simply turned his eyes to look here.

The next moment, a brighter light rose inside the crack.

The eyes and movements of this disciple of Wanyuan Holy Land were frozen in one go, because this light had already cracked his head and half of his body from the middle.

At this time, the people who were with Jiang Chuan stopped by his warning.

"Junior brother!"

"Senior Brother!"

...

The shrill shouts resounded, breaking the peace here.

These disciples from Wanyuan Holy Land all had a very good relationship, so they made an appointment to attend Zhuang Qiang's father's succession ceremony together.

Seeing that his fellow disciples and friends died suddenly, they all shouted in grief that in just a short time, another fellow disciple died in front of him.

The terrible thing continued to happen. After half of his body was cracked by light, his body, which was still standing on the ground, seemed to have been sand-shattered, flowing and being sucked into the crack by a force.

In an instant, a living person disappeared before his eyes, leaving no trace, and everything was swallowed up by cracks.

This scene made Jiang Chuan's scalp numb.

He had taken this short time to see the terrain in front of him.

Looking closely at this crack, it was not a crack at all, but in the shape of a tiger's tail.

At the end of the crack, there are several slightly bulging hillsides, just in the shape of a tiger pounced on the ground.

A little further away, because the slope blocked the view, Jiangchuan, who was surprised to see this terrain, had already guessed what kind of terrain was in front of him.

You are right, there is a tiger-headed abyss in front of you, and there will be no slope anymore.

The white tiger has its head broken!

In an instant, the name of this terrain appeared in Jiang Chuan's mind.

Only the tiger's body is outside, the tiger's head is an abyss, and the tiger's head is a crack.

The White Tiger is the evil spirit, and the ones related to this kind of thing are extremely fierce. In addition, a white tiger has broken its head, which is extremely evil. The king will die when he comes.

The light of the divine source before was correct. The white tiger was extremely vicious in its decapitation, but there was really a peerless divine source inside.

But at this moment, he was not moved at all by the divine source inside, just feeling cold sweats on his back.

If he becomes the Origin Heavenly Master, he may have the ability to break the white tiger's head and take out the divine source inside.

But at this moment, if he dares to touch this terrain, he will definitely turn into ashes.

"Escape!" Jiang Chuan forcibly controlled the fear in his heart, clenched his trembling teeth, and spoke to remind the people beside him.

Only by truly understanding the terrain of the white tiger's decapitation can we know how fierce this terrain is.

When he turned his head, Jiangchuan ran rapidly.

"Go away!" The Holy Son of Wanyuan shouted, worried that some of the disciples in the sect would not believe Jiang Chuan.

He was extremely keen and could not see that the terrain in front of him was a fierce and powerful white tiger, but he also felt a sense of fear and the sense of crisis that a disaster was coming was impacting his mind.

The next moment, a group of people running wildly felt the ground trembling under their feet, as if a terrible peerless beast was about to crawl out from the ground.

The crack of the tiger's tail and the place where the tiger's head were broken suddenly emitted a ray of light that soared into the sky.

Suddenly, a terrible baptism came from these two places and swept around.

Next to a group of people running wildly, countless large rocks and hills turned into powder, swallowed by suction and pulled into the abyss and cracks.

With the suction force together, everyone felt like a rope was falling behind them, and they pulled them back.

Suddenly, everyone's speed of running suddenly decreased sharply.

Jiang Chuan's scalp was numb, and the dead disciple of Wanyuan Holy Land only alarmed the tiger's tail on the terrain of the White Tiger's decapitation. If the decapitation was alarmed, the consequences would be even more terrifying.

"Sir, Save me!"

"Son of Wanyuan save me!"

In an instant, two or three people were swept by suction and flew backwards into the crack, including the monk from the Aolai Dynasty.

As the person with the highest cultivation level present, the Holy Son of Wanyuan became the first target of help for these people.

He was full of magic power and swept out to rescue the three people who were pulled away by the suction.

Although the Holy Son of Wanyuan took action in time, he still missed one person, and one person was not swept by his magic power.

The monk from the Aolai Dynasty was very lucky that he was saved by the Holy Son of Wanyuan.

In fact, this man was always at the end because he was timid and afraid of death.

When he started running, he almost started moving with Jiang Chuan.

However, his strength was too poor. Even though he ran farther than most of the disciples of the Holy Land of Source, he was pulled back by the suction force.

"Don't worry, if this terrain is completely activated, no one can escape, and the king will die."

Jiang Chuan's voice came from the front, reminding the Holy Son of Wanyuan.

Because he found that the Holy Son of Wanyuan actually wanted to turn around and save the disciple of Wanyuan Holy Son of Wanyuan inside the crack.
Chapter completed!